I never expected that my wife Jane would do anything that would shock me, but it turned out i was wrong .

We had been having some fun with a friend on and off for a while and our sex life was pretty interesting, having her play without me wasnt something that i ever thought possible or likely.

But one friday night after a few beers at the local, she went to get ready for to some fun , and as always , i waited patiently to see what she had decided on.

Like most women, her dress up tells you the mood, if she comes down in a tartan skirt and pigtails, its game on, if its more subtle, then you are going to be a little gentler.

When Jane came down, it was pretty much a full black ensemble, a fine fishnet/mesh bodysuit, with a mini skirt , and a black velvet waistcoat. The addition of ankle boots and red lippy , added to her already nice make up , was really nice to see.

Jane is 5'5' with nice eyes and lovely smile, good tits that when she chooses can have a cleavage to die for, and a nice arse . It might sound a cliche, but 'scrubs up well' is deffo her, never goes overboard on a daily basis, so when she does get 'dressed up' its always a treat .

But what i didnt expect was that she would come and sit on the other side of the room , after getting a drink.

I had already selected a DVD to get us in the mood, a pretty girl getting persuaded to do things with 2 guys by her friend, a nice gentle start, and as it started to get interesting , she went to get a second drink , and sat in the chair opposite looking more at me than the TV.

I sensed something coming, but what came was something that i did not expect.

She said ' i have done something bad'

I was quite surprised and said ' what do you mean 'bad' '

After what seemed like the longest pause she said ' when you were away last weekend i got myself into a situation and it got out of hand'

My heart was racing, and i tried to stay calm, and asked her to elaborate.

Jane said that she would , but i had to promise not to be mad. She wasnt proud of it , but could not keep it to herself.

I promised i wouldn't get angry, but she needed to spill before i went mad.

She told me that she had been having some text chat with a much younger friend, on and off for a few weeks, who was having issues with her BF , and that they had split up . Long story short , the girl wasnt putting out, and he was losing interest, they agreed it wasnt doing either of them any good and it ended reasonably amicably.

Somewhere along the line he had text her asking what he could do to try and make things right , and she had said that maybe she was just too young and uptight to let herself have fun, and told him that she was the same at that age and it took a while before she was confident to have proper fun.

I was kind of disappointed, thought it was a nothing burger, but said ' and....'

'Well we text back and forth a bit, it was harmless at first , then her friend said that she had hooked up with another guy , and it was fun, she said that while she missed the other guy's big cock, the rest of it was far better'

At this point i tumbled how bad it might be and asked her what happened next.

And she clammed up, told me she wasnt ready to tell me, i told her that i could be thinking way worse than it actually was , and she had to tell me , else it wasnt fair.

Jane fetched another drink, and sat down and said, ' i dont know why , but i text him after you left on thursday for something to do, i was pissed off i couldnt go and decided maybe to have a bit of fun. '

What she did next was tell me that they exchanged a few flirty texts , and she got horny thinking about his cock, and being a bad girl, never thinking she would act on it, but she confessed that she had properly got herself off later that night thinking about it.

By this time my cock was hard as fuck, and she could tell . I was sat in boxers and it was clear i wasnt struggling to deal with it.

So i asked what happened next.

She said that she had a busy day at work, and didnt really think about it much on friday, but when she arrived home there were a few messages, some from me and 2 from him. After calling me, she had food, and then sat looking at her phone , wondering if she dare text him.

I said ' i am assuming you did'.

'Yes'

And...

'Just a bit of small talk, and then he said he had been hard all day thinking about me'

It was a bit blunt, but i felt my cock twitch

And how did you reply.

'I didnt, i just sat there scared , but horny and flustered'

i joked ' a bit like me now then'.

I told her that she just needed to blurt it the fuck out , i was going nuts , and she wasnt making it better.

She said ' well you seem like you are really hard'.

I said i am , but only because you are dressed to fuck, and you are telling me that you have been playing up to another guy .

She said' well it got a bit heated over text , and i tried to be good , but i failed bad'

I said that you cant really fail bad over text ,so how bad could it be, and she said ' i told him i had 3 fingers in my pussy thinking about his big cock last night'

I nearly shot there and then

Then she said ' show me your cock'

I stood up like a naughty schoolboy and took off my boxers, my hard cock finally free , and the end was glistening .

She beckoned me over , and as i got close she reached out and stroked me gently, and said ' is it bad that i had someone elses cock in my hand '

I felt another twitch, and my heart raced , she said ' after texting friday , he dared me to go see him on saturday' , i had no intention of going , but just knew i wasnt going to not go.

So after an awkward silence , i said 'go on'

She went on to tell me that she had dared herself ( she does that ) to go , and spent saturday shopping and getting ready , to drive to meet him, just to see what he did when she said she was coming. At that point she expected him to maybe bottle it but he showed up , and after a bit of awkwardness , they had a few drinks.

I have to be honest , the feeling that i had was hard to explain, hard and horny, but weak and vulnerable at the same time.

She knew that i wasnt going to flip so she elaborated.

She came over and sat next to me, started to play with me, and said that after a few drinks, she said she needed to go back to the room, she had booked a Travelodge about an hour away, and he had driven an hour too, to freshen up nad she would text him when she was ready .

The fact she already said she had his cock in her hand, i knew that she text him, and she said that she gave it 10 mins and told him to come up.

It was like she was telling me about someone else doing it, i cant lie, it was weird, but she continued, ' i decided that it was going to be one and done' if it happened at all.

Her tits were spilling out of her top now and i had a nice handful as she told me that she looked at herself in the mirror and didnt see her , but a version of her she had never been, and was proper turned on , opening the door was the hardest thing she ever did, but it just happened without any hesitation.

Her hand gripped me a little harder, i squeezed her tit and she said ' i got to the point that i need to get my hands on his cock' and needed to calm down before i looked desparate.

At this point i needed to feel some pussy , she opened her legs and she was soaking wet, and really well trimmed, i went in with my hand and kissed her hard, it was like never before , so intense. It was a breathless drunken night club back alley type of snog, that you dont do with your wife, but she was kissing like the bad girl she had clearly been

We stopped, a bit breathless and took a minute. She pulled her skirt back down and went and sat back in the chair.

She fetched us both a drink.

' He said that he didnt think i would show up , but came because he said he would, didnt expect that i would look so hot '

i asked what she wore , and as i did , i realised i already knew.

Fuck me , she had sat on this all week not enough to find out she met another guy, but she wore the same outfit.

Without really meaning to , i started to stroke slowly , and she saw that i was more than ready to burst .

So i asked her what happened next .

She told me she didnt really want to kiss him , that felt wrong, daft as that seems , and she told him to strip to his boxers, so she could feel a little bit in charge .

i agreed that it was probably the best idea , as if we were just talking about something random, not her about to get what was obviously a good fucking.

She said he took his time, and while he was obviously well endowed he clearly wasnt hard.

The suspense was killing me but i was enjoying the moment too ( a bit like now) , having her blurt out 'we fucked' would have been a proper downer at this point.

She told me that she unzipped her top a little more to see if it would stir a bit , and it did, and she teased him a bit, he was probably 15 years younger than her, and she was enjoying being in charge .

Then she told me something shocking , as they sat having the drink, he told her that his ex was a bit of a prude, and was a proper lights out girl , and it was difficult to get proper into her, and that he didnt feel he properly understand why.

She said it was just a 'young girl' thing and she would grow out of it, but it would take time, and he said that he could never imagine her meeting a guy in a hotel... she told him that there were lots of things she would never have done, and this was one of them.

He asked her what else she had done that she didnt think she would, and she said that she couldnt possibly say , but maybe she might tell him later .

So she said that the room was a decent size, and it had a nice chair and she sat in it , as he stood in front of her, and there was a large mirror on the wall, which she always loves, and she had moved it to half face it, so she could look across at herself, i know just how she does this and its horny as fuck to see.

I am stroking slowly ( just like now) and she says, i just beckoned him over and when he got close enough , i reached out and pulled his boxers down and he sprung out nice and hard , and i literally had him in the back of my throat in an instant.

By now my mind is blown, and i am ready to burst , and she says ' i gave him the dirtiest BJ i have ever given, and i was watching myself in the mirror, not really thinking what i was doing and he just blew his load without warning , all over my face and in my mouth , it was immense, and i felt totally slutted out.

At this point i got up and walked over to her grabbed her hair , and thrust her head onto my cock , and fucked her mouth hard, she gagged and gasped and dug her nails in hard , but also moaning with pleasure at the same time.

It took no time at all for me to blow my load, in a way i have never done before or since , and as i emptied myself i felt a wave of relief .

It was an awkward moment, i am stood over her, make up smudged and lipstick smeared over her face, she looks upset , and i kinda think i may have gone in too hard.

She says ' i am so sorry , i dont know why i did it but i just needed to prove to myself i could , i dont know why , i just did, i was a total slut and drove home ashamed of myself , because it wasnt something i ever planned to do ' .

We took a minute, she went to the mirror , and looked at herself , and said ' second time in a week i have looked like a cheap slut'.

I said she looked horny as fuck, and i was so turned on , i didnt care . She seemed shocked , but i said that i had to take some of the blame , i had set her off on the road we were on, and i cant just get mad if it goes a bit awry .

It took a few minutes, we calmed down and both realised that this was a huge deal, not just that she did it, but that i was ok with it too.

So i was spent , we sat and half watched the DVD, and she went on to tell me the rest .

The guy said he had no idea he was gonna blow, and was embarrassed, but she said she just swallowed and licked like she did it all the time( and she doesnt usually) .

As he started to wilt , she asked him if his ex had ever swallowed him like that , which was a bit naughty , but he said that she never did , and he was mindblown after that .

She said that she hoped he would be able to go again, and he assured her that he would, and at that point he started to take control, pulling her towards him , and spinning her round to face the mirror where he started to squeeze her tits while standing behind her... he had obviously noticed she liked the mirror and took advantage.

He was tall and strong and she said that it seemed like forever and no time at all, he had her tits out and was pawing at her, and then moved down and hitched up her skirt , and had his hand between her legs.

She said , ' he finger fucked me till my legs buckled, i came so hard it hurt , and i cant even remember how but we ended up on the bed in almost a single move'

My cock twitched a little and she stroked me back to life slowly , telling me that he was starting to get hard already , and she was dripping wet and gagging .

I asked her what she did next .

She looked me straight in the eye , and said ' i told him to fuck me' . My cock went again, and she added ' and dont stop till i beg you to'

At that point she dropped her head and lightly licked the tip of cock.

i asked her if he did.

'Yes, he did '

And there it was , my once shy wife , fucked hard , in a hotel , that she payed for .

At this point she straddled me and i pulled her tits out , and i ate them like it was the first time ever, followed by a frenzied fuck , that lasted only a few minutes .. i was too turned on to hold back and i was done .

As she climbed off, i asked her if he was good, she said he was good, because he was young and hard, and he fucked like it was a race , and that proper hit the spot. She confessed that he went to put a condom on and she said no, she had no idea why , but it was stupid, and she regretted it, but didnt want a mood kill moment, She said he moved her round and ended up behind her and did her doggy which she said finished her off.

At this point, i was coming down from my high, and she had realised that i wasnt going to flip, and so the mood had softened just like my cock, i had no chance to go again, so we kind of made to get ready to go to bed.

Normality returned, we fed our cats, made some tea, and made our way upstairs.

She told me it was still only just after 10pm by the time they were done. He asked her if she wanted him to go , and she told me that she almost said yes, but felt that was a bit harsh, so told him to stick around at least for a bit, and she suggested they go get a hot drink, she tidied up her make up and threw on a long coat and they went to the bar to see if the could rustle any thing up.

She said that it was it was at this point that she was sitting in a hotel bar , stinking of sex, fucked within an inch of her life, in a long coat and a bare freshly shaved pussy.

I have to say , its an image i never had in my mind happening, but she said that it was almost cathartic, she felt in control and happy that she knew what she was doing, in a way she hadnt before.

She told me that after 20 mins or so, they finished their drink, and she asked him if he wanted to go or stay , he said he would love to stay , and so they went back to the room,

At this point i was hoping that they cuddled and fell asleep, because my brain was fried, but i was quite wrong .

By now, she didnt care,, she just calmly told me that they went back to the room, she told me she was going to make the most of it, and she sat in the chair, and spread her legs for him, proper wide inviting him to eat her which she said he did and did well, she loves that and again her mirror fetish made it all the more exciting.

She said that at this point she just wanted to be a mindblowing fuck, that he would never forget, and not get hung up over any of it.

As she told me that , she said ' god that sounds so bad' .

I laughed and said ' well at least he knows what i get , if nothing else' .

After that he said that they fucked again, slower and gentler , on the bed, it was warm and she said she boiled up a bit, but it was nice and satisfying, i cant say i felt great about how that sounded, but she said it was what it was, she couldn't stop at that point and besides, it was one and done, and she wasnt done.

As bad as it sounds, i was done, and needed sleep, and while i knew i wanted to know more, i was just done.

I drifted off to sleep after a few minutes and slept like the dead.

The following morning, normal life hits with a bang, and proper kills the mood, we barely get a chance to speak for the rest of the day , and in the middle of the day she text me and said ' dont ask me anything else, i need to be in the right frame of mind to talk about it'

So that was it , kind of , except it wasnt,

Pt 2 to follow, if anyone got this far